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Michael Jackson - Thriller
created Sep 17th 2014, 02:00 by tuna fiish~
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It's close to midnight and something evil's lurking in the dark, under the moonlight, you see a sight that almost stops your heart, you try to scream, but terror takes the sound before you make it, you start to freeze horror looks your right between the eyes, you're paralyzed, because this is Thriller! Thriller night, and no one's gonna save you from the beast about to strike, you know it's Thriller! Thriller night, you're fighting for your life inside a killer thriller tonight... You hear the door slam and realize there's nowhere left to run. You feel the cold hand and wonder if you'll ever see the sun. You close your eyes... and hope that this is just imagination, girl. But all the while you hear a creature creeping up behind, you're out of time, because this is Thriller! Thriller night, there ain't no second chance against the thing with forty eyes, girl. Thriller! Thriller night, you're fighting for your life inside a killer thriller tonight... night creatures called the start to walk in their masquerade. There's no escaping the jaws of the alien this time... this is the end of your life... woo! They're out to get you there's demons on every side, they will posses you unless you change the number on dial. Now is the time for you and I to cuddle close together. All through the night, I'll save you from the terror on the screen, I'll make you see that this is Thriller! Thriller night, cause I can thrill you more than any ghost would ever dare try, Thriller! Thriller night, so let me hold you tight and share a killer, diller, chiller, thriller here tonight... Cause this is Thriller! Thriller night, girl I can thrill you more than any ghost would ever dare try, Thriller! Thriller night, so let me hold you tight and share a killer thriller- Darkness falls across the land, the midnight hour is close at hand, creatures crawl in search of blood... to terrorize your neighborhood, and whose ever shall be found without the souls for getting down... must stand and face the hounds of hell and rot inside a corpse's shell... the foulest stench is in the air, the funk of forty thousand years and grizzly ghouls from every tomb are sealing to seal your doom... and though you fight to stay alive, your body starts to shiver... for no mere mortal can resist the evil of the... Thriller.
